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Album: Miscellaneous (2000)
Artists: Lynyrd Skynyrd

  1. All I Can Do Is Write About It
  2. Am I Losin'
  3. Ballad Of Curtis Loew
  4. Call Me The Breeze
  5. Cheatin' Woman
  6. Comin Home
  7. Crossroad
  8. Crossroads
  9. Cry For The Bad Man
  10. Curtis Loew
  11. Daktari *
  12. Dont Ask Me No Questions
  13. Double Trouble
  14. Free Bird
  15. Gimme 3 Steps
  16. Gimme Back My Bullets
  17. Gimme Three Steps
  18. Got That Right
  19. I Aint The One
  20. I Know A Little
  21. I Need You
  22. Made In The Shade
  23. Need All My Friends
  24. Needle And The Spoon
  25. On The Hunt
  26. Railroad Song
  27. Saturday Night Special
  28. Searching
  29. Simple Man
  30. Sweet Home Alabama
  31. T For Texas
  32. That Smell
  33. Travellin Man
  34. Tuesdays Gone
  35. Whats Your Name
  36. Whiskey Rockaroller
  37. Working For Mca


Lynyrd Skynyrd
Miscellaneous
Ballad Of Curtis Loew
Ballad of Curtis Loew (Lynyrd Skynyrd)

Well I used to wake the morning before the rooster crowed.
Searchin for soda bottles to get myself some dough.
Brought them down to the corner, down to the country store.
Cash em in and give my money to a man named Curtis Loew.

Old Curt was a black man with white curly hair.
When he had a fifth of wine he did not have a care.
He used to own an old Dobro, used to play it across his knee.
I'd give old Curt my money he'd play all day for me.

Chorus: Play me a song Curtis Loew, Curtis Loew.
Well I got your drinkin money tune up your Dobro.
People said he was useless, but them people all were fools.
Cause Curtis Loew was the finest picker to ever play the blues.

He looked to be 60 and maybe I was 10.
Momma used to whoop me, but I'd go see him again.
I'd clap my hands, stomp my feets, try to stay in time.
He'd play a song or two then take another drink of wine.

Chorus:
Lead: (verse and chorus background).

On the day old Curtis died, nobody came to pray.
Old preacher said some words, and they chucked him in the clay.
Well he lived a lifetime of playing the black man's blues.
And on the day he lost his life, well that's all he had to lose.

Chorus.
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